I had spent most of my life livingwith my own self-loathing because of what I desired. I didn't want himto go through that, but I knew that my wife wo...ld be terribly upset ifshe knew of his dressing or my urges. My daughter would probably killhim for going through her stuff, and there was no telling how she wouldretaliate against him for putting on her uniform.I didn't know what to do. I couldn't look to my parents for an examplebecause I felt it was too cruel. I understood what he did too much. The signs said thing like lingerie, novelties, and videobooths. They were going to make walk around in a skirt that barely coveredmy butt. I knew people were inside by the cars in the parking lot and wassure it won't only be my showing off.Jack got out and said, "Wait till I call you." Just like last night Johngot the camera out and waited for Jack to set things up. My stomach was inknots and my heart was pounding. I was trembling and John put his armaround my and pulled me close to him. "It. And in under a second she was free but trapped…she had been shoved into my van faster than she could think. I followed her in and locked the doors as fast as I could…she tried to kick and fight me but it just wasn’t happening…. She was a small girl and not many stand a chance at doing anything except exhaust their selves. Within a few minutes she was worn out and easy to tie up. My threats were exactly what I told she would expect…she was a slut and had this coming, she was a whore dressing. Jamie was grunting and screaming with every motion. She wasn’t usually a screamer, but she was loud today! I’m not sure she knew that Melissa was even there until Melissa reached around and started rubbing Jamie’s clit while I continued to pound her.That sent Jamie off again. For the second time she clenched her entire body. She grabbed my hips and tried to pull me tighter into her. I was happy to oblige. She clenched her legs around me, and Melissa, holding my cock deep inside her. Her whole.